Spirit read my last blog, smiled deeply at the mantra I had repeated three times, and became emboldened. She whisked me away to an undisclosed location (Griffin Woods State Park) and let me know we were not moving any time soon.
I slept nearly all of Wednesday and Thursday, day and night. I was awake maybe eight of those forty hours. I still had nighttime chills and fever, and no energy. And I didn't want to offend my jailer or for all I knew I'd end up chained up in solitary confinement. Oops, I mean my wonderful nurse might escalate my protective custody for my own good until I can think more clearly.
July 17-19, zero, zilch, nada, nicht, nothing.
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